It's autumn time.

The yellow leaves fall, and the moon reflects the cold pool.

White cranes dancing in the clouds, listening to insects under the window, and frost and cold weather, vague sound of sycamores.

Jing Younan was wearing a red qi crown, wearing a Ruicai fairy robe, with big sleeves like wings, stopped in front of the attic, raised his sword eyebrows, and said, "Wutong Pavilion, this is the accommodation arranged for me?"

"Yes, real people. ”

The Taoist boy who led the way heard that Jing Younan's tone was not good, and his little face turned white with fright.

"Sycamore Pavilion,"

Jing Younan narrowed his eyes and looked carefully.

In front of the attic, there are strange pines and bamboos, hanging springs and waterfalls, flowers and trees are intertwined, verdant and stained clothes, three or five cranes leisurely pick the feathers under the tree, and sometimes make a few crisp calls.

Look carefully, the spring water is rocky, the sound is loud, the sky is reflected, there is a kind of rugged air coming out, which naturally makes people feel calm like water.

I have to say that the layout of the Wutong Pavilion is exquisite and elegant, unconventional, and the inspiration is also full, and the ordinary monks can rest in such a fragrant house, which must be happy.

However, for a real person, living here can only be called shabby.

He didn't believe that someone would be able to make such an obvious mistake, which was obviously to make himself ugly.

Thinking of this, Jing Younan straightened his face and instructed Dao Tong, "You go and call your person in charge." ”

"Yes. ”

Dao Tong didn't dare to say more, so he agreed, turned around and left.

Not long after, a middle-aged man came and said with a smile, "Jing Zhenren, under the king's robe, I don't know what to order?"

"What do you command?"

Jing Younan's hand, his eyes like a falcon, fell on this red-robed middle-aged man, until he looked at him in a cold sweat, and then said slowly, "You arranged for me to stay in Wutong Pavilion?"

The voice is not loud or small, but it has a deep majesty.

The red-robed deacon knew that Yuan Ying Zhenren did not rub sand in his eyes, and hurriedly said,

"Jing Zhenren, I have wronged you by letting you live here, but recently there have been a lot of guests in the city, and the Xiangshe is really nervous, please be considerate of the real person. ”

If it were someone else, he might believe the other party's words, but Jing Younan's Xuangong was profound, and his six senses were keen, and he easily sensed the uneasiness and restlessness in the heart of this red-robed deacon, and knew that he was lying, so he sneered:

"Is it true that there is no suitable incense house, or are you unwilling to make arrangements?"

The red-robed deacon was sweating profusely and was frightened, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Jing Zhenren, there is really no suitable incense house. ”

Jing Younan's eyes gradually turned cold, and he became more and more convinced in his heart that the other party did it on purpose.

Zhong Lu wore a silver crown and a white python robe, condescendingly, looking at the confrontation between the two in the garden, with a smile on his face.

You must know that the word real person is not only a realm of cultivation, but also represents an identity and status, if Jing Younan really lives in Wutong Pavilion, Zhong Lu will make a big publicity, making him greatly embarrassed in the entire real person circle and acting as a laughing stock.

If Jing Younan is really unrelenting, he can also appear at that time, and generously give up his own incense house, first, he can sit on the real incense house, and there is indeed no suitable incense house, so that Jing Younan's actions seem calculating, arrogant, and domineering, and secondly, he can borrow him as a stepping stone to show his sense of the overall situation and demeanor.

Anyway, no matter what you do, you can make Jing Younan suffer a loss, and it will be regarded as a disadvantage for him.

Just when Zhong Lu felt that he had a good idea in his hand, he heard Jing Younan's murderous voice come and said, "How can a real person be slow to wait? ”

After speaking, Jing Younan's hand was like lightning, and he pressed his palm on the heavenly gate of the royal robe, and with a spit out of his mana, he smashed the golden pill in his dantian.

"Ah,"

The king's eyes were round, he screamed miserably, and fell to the sky.

The Jindan was shattered, the Dao Ji was cut off, and from then on, the royal robe changed from a high-ranking Jindan Grandmaster to a little monk who was not even as good as cultivating qi.

"Ah,"

"Directly abolish the cultivation,"

"The anger of the Yuanying Zhenren,"

"The royal robe is really flying in trouble,"

Seeing this scene, the people who were paying attention only felt a cold breath rising from behind the cervical vertebrae, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was unconscious.

An alien Yuanying real person abolished a Jindan cultivation to welcome the deacon, the Shui Clan and the Great Jin royal family, just thinking about it makes people's scalps tingle.

"How so?"

Zhong Lu was also dumbfounded, he never thought that Jing Younan would play cards out of common sense and directly abolish the royal robe at once.

"It's going to be a big mess this time. ”

Zhong Lu's face was pale, and the royal robe that had been abolished and cultivated was not an ordinary Jindan disciple, he was the nephew of the king of Zhennan in the city, and he had a lot of status in Feihe City.

Zhong Lu could now think with his toes that no one could cover up such a major event, and it would soon be handed over to the desk of the big man in the city, and then the strictest investigation would be conducted.

In this way, his small movements behind his back will definitely not be hidden.

"Damn Jing Younan!"

Thinking of the terrible consequences that might be triggered, Zhong Lu cursed again and again in his heart.

"Can't wait here. ”

Zhong Lu was a real person in the end, so he quickly calmed down, and after a little silence, he turned around and left.

Shingokuden.

Xiangyun purple smoke, glazed treasure land.

The beast-faced Ding furnace on the jade case burns the best spices, and the fine sandalwood wafts out, condensed but not dispersed, like a canopy.

After the two dragon princesses were placed, Zhang Yi, the king of Zhennan, was sitting on the throne with his eyes closed and recuperating.

At this time, a steward ran in in a panic, and as he ran, he shouted, "Lord Wang, something is wrong." ”

"What's the matter, tell me slowly. Panicked, unorthodox. ”

Zhang Yi, the king of Zhennan, opened his eyes, his eyes were heavy, not angry but mighty.

"Yes, yes. ”

The steward took a deep breath and stabilized his mind before he spoke, "Just now, someone came to report that the prince of the royal robe was broken by Jindan, and he is still lying in front of the Wutong Pavilion. ”

"What?"

Suddenly, when he heard that something had happened to his nephew, King Zhennan was furious, his eyes were red, he got up angrily, patted the jade case, and asked loudly, "Who is so bold?"

"Yes, yes, it's Jing Zhenren who came with the two princesses of the Water Tribe. ”

The steward stammered in fright, but finally explained clearly.

"Jing Zhenren, it's Jing Younan. ”

There were a total of five Yuanying real people from the water tribe, and Zhang Yi, the king of Zhennan, who was the landlord, naturally remembered it in his heart, and immediately took a seat, twisted his eyebrows and said, "This is in Feihe City, not in their East China Sea, it's really too deceitful." ”

After pacing two steps, Zhang Yi calmed down again.

is also a real person of Yuanying, he doesn't believe that the other party is so ignorant, and he can make Jing Younan shoot angrily, there must be something else to hide.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yi, the king of Zhennan, temporarily suppressed the idea of revenge, ordered left and right, and said, "Come on, give me a good check, find out the ins and outs!" R1148